To-today's the day You will finally get your big break As you scream through the tears The months turn to years What's left of you here? I feel as though, I feel as though You should know, you should know Oh, fame is a grave Can't breathe, but hope you're well paid There's things that you wish you could change Some films just should not be remade Left, left wanting more Praise the soundtrack, but hate the score The worst CGI I've seen in a while They scream from the aisle Act like you know, I've told you so What's it like down below? Oh, fame is a grave Can't breathe, but hope you're well paid There's things that you wish you could change Some films just should not be remade Get carried away Across center stage You're a constellation And I'm empty space Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh, fame is your grave Can't breathe, but hope you're well made There's things that you wish you could change Some films just should not be remade